She really wanted to enjoy her walk, but she just couldn't. He said he loved her, but... he wasn't a Noble nor a Knight. What was she to do? What was she supposed to feel? She'd have to uproot her entire life just to be with him. "Could I really do that?" she asked herself. "Do I love him that much? Wait... I love him..." Литовченко Евгения - Зима, уходи!